Harry, who was kneeling on the ground, ignored the rain and was pulled away by Bill to calm him down. Harry did not dare to touch Ron again and could only encourage him loudly. "Ron, hang in there … Allen and Dumbledore are saving you."
Dumbledore, who was holding his wand, looked at Ron's horns that were growing from time to time. He thought of the information that Allen had given him about the next semester's Shapeshifting Animagus for the students of the Hogwarts. He thought that Allen had only discovered a few fixed combinations, but now it seemed that it was different from the information. In fact, Allen had completely grasped the principle and essence of the potion, and could mix it up as he pleased.
Molly bit her lips hard, but tears kept falling down her cheeks. Jenny leaned on her mother, her heart was so anxious that her eyes were red. Arthur held his wand tightly, but there was nothing he could do. He squatted down and put his arm around his wife's shoulder, but his eyes did not move away from his youngest son who was usually ignored.
Hermione raised her wand and let the magic umbrella cover as much as possible. Unlike Penello, who thought differently, Hermione, who knew Allen's ambition, did not care about the method of transforming into an ordinary animal that would spread among all the wizards sooner or later.
Allen's figure suddenly disappeared from the wedding venue, and Dumbledore continued to inject mana. Molly's heart seemed to be pressed by an invisible rock, her mouth trembling and her mind blank. Arthur, who was beside her, stood up and kept looking outside, pacing back and forth on the venue.
"He wants to become a Magical Animagus … Ron is more reckless than me …" Sirius kicked a small stone away. He kept looking at his watch, staring at the fast-moving second hand, trying to ease his self-blame with irritation and anxiety.
"Be quiet, Sirius! Don't disturb him! "Lupin frowned, which was a rare sight.
His brows furrowed together.
"Remus, I'll go get some chairs for you …" Tonks held his hand to calm him down, and then began to jog under the umbrella.
However, Ron, who was on the ground, did not listen to these exhortations at all. He felt dizzy, and the world in his mind seemed to have been crushed and then opened again. It was chaotic. His mind was blank, and cold sweat came out layer by layer through the pores on his body. In his daze, he unconsciously opened his mouth, and the pain caused by the muscles and bones that could not complete the transformation seemed to have found a place to vent, and turned into screams that kept coming out of Ron's mouth. Amidst the screams and groans of pain, there was also the sound of a cow.
Andomida pulled Ted back nervously and whispered, "Oh no, it looks like the boy can't hold on much longer."
"Fortunately, our daughter is a natural Magus... This is too dangerous..." Ted felt a lingering fear when he saw the shapeshifting Ron on the ground. Due to his hesitation with Tonks, he had never truly realized how dangerous this type of shapeshifting was.
"If he can't change back, he can only live the rest of his life with a cow's head …" He put his elbows on his knees and his palms on his cheeks. "Can Weasley still eat meat? Or just vegetables? "
Daisy looked at Ron's head with some fear in her eyes. "This is too ugly, and there's no way to put on makeup …"
"Anyway, there's Allen and Luna, so there won't be a problem with our transformation." Emily let go of her chin and leaned back to take a sip of coke. Her legs shook gently, and then she looked at Allen and Penello, who were on the other side of the parasol. "Daisy … Why do you think Luna doesn't even care about Helena? How could she forget about her … And Allen is too biased towards her. Penello is so pitiful. "
"Shh! Don't be so loud, but at least she still cares about Allen. In fact, I think she and Allen are the most compatible. You see how Allen's eyes have changed, and he's become more and more strange recently … "Daisy shrugged." Helena is quite used to it … I asked her when we were shopping, and she said she's been like this since she was a child. "
"But at least she's still trying to find a way to rely on herself to teleport … Burp … No wonder they like to drink this recently." Emily burped, put down the coke bottle, shook her head, and then whispered, "… Oh, Tonks, you're here … Don't worry, Allen is making the potion for Ron, it won't be a problem …"
Daisy turned her head and saw the Tonks beside them. She used her wand to build a few chairs and stood by the side. Due to the Tonks' previous' cheating 'behavior, she just nodded at them uncomfortably. The Tonks seemed a little embarrassed as well. She raised her wand to maintain the floating chairs, and they stood by the side for a long time before they came back to their senses. Then, they responded with some confusing words and moved the chairs out.
Gaotai Mountain. As time went by, the half-moon glasses on Dumbledore's hooked nose slid down slightly. He felt a little numb in his arm. He raised his other hand to support his arm that was holding the wand. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, but his magic power was still flowing steadily to Ron.
"Dumbledore!" Lupin was the first to notice Dumbledore's abnormality. He asked worriedly, "How are you doing? Can you hold on?"
"No problem." Dumbledore's old voice was as calm as ever. "I'm just not used to my new wand. This one is not as powerful as the one I used before, and it's not very convenient to use …"
After comforting everyone, Dumbledore looked worriedly at Ron on the ground. Ron's painful gasps and howls had become much less painful. His body was becoming more and more stable in his human form. The irregular squirming and changing frequency of his muscles and bones were also becoming less and less frequent. However, the huge bull head that had gradually formed was swaying left and right, and it would let out some mooing sounds from time to time.
This sign made Dumbledore even more worried. He began to observe from Ron's bull eyes that he seemed to have begun to lose the light of wisdom. Dumbledore could predict that it would be more difficult for him to continue. He was still very proud of his own strength. He knew that he could still hold on for a long time, but the boy in front of him could not hold on for much longer. If he delayed for too long, Ron would lose his human memory and think that he was really a bull.
Although Dumbledore did not express his worries, Molly looked at her son curled up on the ground. As a witch and a mother, she also knew from Ron's eyes that the situation had taken a turn for the worse. She slumped on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably. She began to blame herself for letting her son take such risks.
Arthur hurriedly came over and put his arm around his wife's shoulder, helped her up, and comforted her. He pulled Molly to one side so that she wouldn't disturb Dumbledore who was casting the spell and Ron who was transforming on the ground.
A few seconds later, after a black fog, a figure of Allen's clone returned to the wedding venue. Allen also came out from the awning. Penello was holding an umbrella for him with his wand.
When Molly saw Allen, she was like a desperate person who had grasped at the last straw. She suddenly broke free from Arthur and staggered over to him. "Allen, have you found him?! Can you save Ron?! "
Hermione hurriedly took a few steps forward and held Molly, preventing her from rushing over. "Mrs. Weasley! Ron will be fine. Let's not disturb Allen … "
Alan nodded at Hermione and ignored Molly. Under everyone's expectant gazes, he directly took a black potion bottle from his doppelganger. He poured a dark red, viscous substance that looked like blood into the bottle in his hand and shook it a little. After that, he quickly walked to Ron's side, squatted down, pressed down on the trembling Ron, and poured all the potion into his mouth.
"My apologies, Molly. I was in a hurry to take care of you." Allen's clone said apologetically to Mrs. Weasley and disappeared. Allen, who was pouring the potion into Ron's mouth, stood up again. "I was delayed for a while when I was looking for the bull. You know, the dairy farms around here are mostly filled with cows … I found a dairy farm and got that bottle of blood … Although cows can be used in theory, Ron is a boy and will care about this … Besides, I haven't done any research on transforming into a cow, so I don't know if there will be any additional risks … So I think it's worth it to spend a little more time … At least Ron won't blame us when he wakes up …"
Mrs. Weasley wiped her tears and asked timidly, "Allen, I'm the one who should be apologetic … But did you mean that Ron … Ron will be fine?"
"Of …" Allen was halfway through his confident reply when he remembered that Ron, the unlucky lion cub, always had all sorts of mishaps. Out of Ravenclaw's cautiousness, he softened his tone. "There should be enough time. I think this will allow him to complete the transformation of the Animagus … Uh … I'm sorry, Abusi … You don't have to cast any spells to maintain Ron's state now. He will have to complete the transformation himself."
Hearing that, Dumbledore hurriedly stopped channeling magic and put down his sore arm. At that moment, the thunder stopped. Ron opened his trembling lips, his consciousness and reason returned. He struggled to move his bull's eyes. Every part of his body was in pain. It was dull as if a heavy hammer was pounding on his bone marrow. He felt a chill from the inside out, as if a sharp blade was cutting open his flesh. The intense pain was like vines growing wildly in his body, climbing to his heart and tightly entangling him. Ron could feel the two hearts in his chest throbbing violently. He instinctively sensed the new image that appeared in his mind.
After a long while, amidst the cries of the crowd, the torturous pain that Ron would never forget disappeared. He moved his legs and struggled to get up from the ground. He shook his head and was horrified to find that his arms and legs had turned into bull's legs with hooves. He raised his neck and looked around blankly. He found that the whole world had turned into black, white and gray. The vision before his eyes made Ron unconsciously use his new hooves to dig at the soil on the ground uneasily. This also allowed him to clearly feel the huge changes in his body. The feeling of lack and powerlessness that he felt when he collapsed on the ground seemed to have completely disappeared. He was filled with energy, as if his entire body had endless strength.
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